Well, I'm just about complete in redesigning this more personal section of Green Plastic. I do hope you all enjoy it!

I'm using new log software. It's called Greymatter and I highly recommend it. All of the sections are working now, except for the Photo Gallery... I still have some work to do there so hopefully it'll be up soon.

Well, not much to say... I'll leave with a quote from Jack Kerouac. It was posted in the previous version of this section and it's one of my favorites so I'm posting it again.

"I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that was the one distinct time in mylife, the strangest moment of all, when I didn't know who I was--I was far away from home, haunted and tired with travel, in a cheap hotel room I'd never seen, hearing the hiss of the steam outside, and the creak of the old wood of the hotel, and footsteps upstairs, and all the sad sounds, and I looked at the cracked high-ceiling and really didn't know who I was for about fifteen strange seconds. I wasn't scared; I was just somebody else, some stranger, and my whole life was a haunted life, the life of a ghost. I was halfway across America, at the dividing line between the East of my youth and the West of my future, and maybe that's why it happened right there and then, that strange red afternoon."